Blind
It's fucking 11 pm on a Monday night Drinking whiskey from the bottle so I can keep up the fight Rolling weed smoking cigs everything is fucking lit Trying not to think at you but fuck this shit You're in front of me and I don't know what to do I'm trying not to get lost in that magical blue But I'm looking at you and all I fucking see is Billie Rip Tentacion you really got me in my feelings Alone in a room full of homies chilling Smoking this weed so I can forget how I'm felling But girl I'm dreaming about you all night long And just now I realized that you are gone You went straight to that other nigga arms Not thinking about what you have left behind It's time for me to pull out this guns Man, how the fuck I could've been this blind Peace and love for all my broskies
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It's fucking 11 pm on a Monday night Drinking whiskey from the bottle so I can keep up the fight Rolling weed smoking cigs everything is fucking lit Trying not to think at you but fuck this shit You're in front of me and I don't know what to do I'm trying not to get lost in that magical blue But I'm looking at you and all I fucking see is Billie Rip Tentacion you really got me in my feelings Alone in a room full of homies chilling Smoking this weed so I can forget how I'm felling But girl I'm dreaming about you all night long And just now I realized that you are gone You went straight to that other nigga arms Not thinking about what you have left behind It's time for me to pull out this guns Man, how the fuck I could've been this blind I know you are thinking at me all the time And I still dream about you in every night Peace and love for all my broskies
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